Trapped/2017

2017
The year of broken dreams
Down instead of through
I couldn't make your wish come true
Sad, blonde, very lean
And striking bones were seen
But hide inside a hoodie
Cos school was not for study
I slept for 15 hours
I was lost for 7 days
Or months
Who knows
I was out of control
White walls, I'm trapped
Temper falls, distract
No internal beauty
I felt like in a movie

Scratching my own skin
No muscle left to grip
Noticing my face
I flew into the outer space

I needed colour
I needed noise
Deeper talks
Simple joys
Or maybe I needed friends
For me it always ends



Credits
Writer(s): Meda šufinskaitė
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